Internet Money - HEY! lyrics

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Internet Money - HEY! lyrics

[Intro: Lil Gnar] Yeah, hey In the face, put a lil', oh, diamonds hit you in the face [Chorus: Lil Gnar] Hey, step up in the room, these diamonds hit you in the face (Yeah) Put a lil' molly on her tongue, how's the taste? (Taste) I just sit back, count the bag all day (Yeah) Got a quarter million, so I'm finna snatch a Wraith (Skrt) I'm a boss, I could never be a worker on these ni**as Double R, know I'm slidin' with the curtain on these ni**as (Slidin') Big slime, I'll wipe the whole nose off a ni**a (Slatt) You don't want the smoke, think you asthmatic [Verse 1: Lil Gnar] fu*king groupies on the road, my b*tch getting mad Baby, I'm a rock star, don't know how to act Rеal rager, can't tame it Getting brain in thе Range 'cause I'm famous Chewing on the molly, slidin' in the Aventador Finna get the panties off the baddest IG who*es Put the hood up on my back, got the strap on my waistline Put that on my soul, you will never come and take mine Made another mill' from a deal, I'm like bet My b*tch said that I'm a dog, so she must be a vet Only thing up on my mind is some money and some sex Big ol' Birkin bag, my b*tch so bad, she gotta have it I can't even cap, I got a lot of bad habits Money cure my pain (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Big ol' diamond rocks (Yeah, ice, ice, ice) Hit a pussy ni**a right up in the motherfu*king face [Chorus: Lil Gnar] Hey, step up in the room, these diamonds hit you in the face (Yeah) Put a lil' molly on her tongue, how's the taste? (Taste) I just sit back, count the bag all day (Yeah) Got a quarter million, so I'm finna snatch a Wraith I'm a boss, I could never be a worker on these ni**as Double R, know I'm slidin' with the curtain on these ni**as (Know I'm slidin') Big slime, I'll wipe the whole nose off a ni**a (Slatt) You don't want the smoke, think you asthmatic [Verse 2: Lil Keed] They don't want no motherfu*kin' smoke with Lil Keed I put money in her bank account, put b*tches on they knees (Yes sir) Grrah, grrah, grrah, hit 'em up, now they grieving And we all walk in, nah, we ain't leavin' (Grr-Grr) I wore Dior to the draws today (Haha) Yes, my dick rock her soft jaw today Dumb b*tch, you know I'ma be paid for days Know my slime know that I paved the way (I do) Know I wish a ni**a trip while I got that hundred grand on me Yes, she said she my number one fan, knowing she wanna put it on me But I need your only one fan, yeah, I need you fu*king on me Yeah, the real-real know what I'm saying and you fu*king don't [Chorus: Lil Gnar & Lil Keed] Hey, step up in the room (Slimeball), these diamonds hit you in the face (Yeah) Put a lil' molly on her tongue, how's the taste? (Taste) I just sit back, count the bag all day (Bag) Got a quarter million, so I'm finna snatch a Wraith I'm a boss, I could never be a worker on these ni**as Double R, know I'm slidin' with the curtain on these ni**as (Know I'm slidin') Big slime, I'll wipe the whole nose off a ni**a (Slatt) You don't want the smoke, think you asthmatic [Outro: Lil Gnar] Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I can't even cap, yeah, I got bad habits Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Oh-oh